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The door opened and there stood Keratin, her skin peeling off, her eyes now blood red, the look of death all around her, she had been possesed. As she entered the room, Jorg felt cold. The sound of her voice was much deaper and distorted.
"Jorg....it has been many years sence you killed me...354 years ago. Back on Rigal X...dont let the body fool you, i had to grab this sack of meat to talk to you...have you remembered me now?"
Aarlos quickly went to the nearest ship and search its remains there he picked up some food and a few oxygen tanks. He knew the only way to survive was to build a ship out of the debrie and fly it to the nearest planet....
[Edited on 10/2/2004 1:25:45 PM]